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(Intro) Talked to my mama these days more than I ever have Seen so many changes so I don’t really know how to stand (Verse) I don’t really trust nobody, everybody be on something Don’t even answer my phone, everybody just want some Surrounded by my friends but somehow I feel lonesome Confided in my bitch but now I swear I don’t want one I wasn’t raised wrong, I just ain’t had no father figure Present in my home so I used daddy’s hell excuse for how I carry on Loading up the carry on, need to call my mama Tryina get paper in ways that I know she wouldn’t be proud of Dealing with the death and graces, the lakes are filling with tears That was my mother when a wife And my mother so many years, Want to apologize baby Just hopin that you forgive me We both know that I ain’t keep it 1000 while you was here Call your people check on them, Even when you feel like you don’t need em Cause this gonn be like cardiac arrest when you can’t see em Weed is my freedom, but that shit don’t take my freedom Why the fuck am I so selfish when I know my children leavin? Guess I’m stunting like my dad Could I really be watching myself become the one I vowed to never be Letras de cancionesAin’t seen Arianna in a year, real talk, blame it on the mother But don’t never say why I’m the fault (Interlude) It’s so easy to point the finger (Verse) I was just young with an addiction of leading girls into feelings No intentions of ever being the one that’s meant for breeding Coming from a place with Jesus, it’s all we have to believe in Who they ever thought convictions and consequence for conceiving Twist and turn while in my slumber, I’m steady dealing with demons If he seeming like the people who leave you the one who need ya Had to sever ties with several, these friends can be so deceiving Tryina salvage thoughts you laughing the ones who ain’t stop believing No more young star in my videos But we still cool, the bitches over digits I just miss when we was real cool Not my niggas, not my hoes, not even Obama Help me out when I jailing Just my motherfucking mama (Outro) Hey mama, hey mama please just pray for your son I wonder, I wonder, will better days are there come Still smoking, and drinking, living my life in sin Just hopin and praying, he’ll always come in my help. From Letras Mania